Tennis Chain

This my wabi sabi papi tarantino flow
Let's all have a toast
For the good times and the times we was low
Always ten toes with the bros
Stuck to the code for the stack overflow
When I was down bad, man I lost all hope
Kept shooting my shot, aiming for the goalpost
When I was in my bag in my ghana must go
Plus two three four babes had me on the ropes
So I'm on my tippy toe
Opportunity keeps knocking at the door
One eye closed staring through the peephole
I gotta go get it I ain't waiting no more
I should flip this paper like a Motorola phone
I should start a business, call it Musmah and Co
Being broke ain't funny, it is not a laughing joke
Know boys ain't smiling, but my niggas on go

Let's go, let's ride, let's roll
Swimming in the money watch how I breaststroke
Know this life bespoke
Tennis chain dancing around my neck e choke
No silver spoon, but the bottle's rose gold
Living life like I really got the cheat code
Baby no expo, follow who know road
Let's go, let's ride, let's roll
Swimming in the money, watch how I backstroke
Know this life bespoke
Tennis chain dancing around my neck e choke
No silver spoon, but the bottle's rose gold
Living life like I really got the cheat code
Baby no expo, follow who know road

Follow who get mind
Rent's been overdue You been living in my mind
Tried getting over you, why you think I'm outside
Try balling with my crew, but they said it's offside
Nearly lost my way, nearly lost my mind
Had to change my pace, I was running out of time
All the times I lost, ignoring all the signs
Took about five tries to realize that you can't feel the same love twice



Credits
Writer(s): Imuse Itamah
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